Birdwatching

Under Starling have crafted something that feels more like a living process than a record. There are no sudden genre flips, no overstated dynamics. The changes are internal. A quiet becomes a roar not because the structure demands it, but because the feeling does. Everything grows from the inside out.

What’s powerful here is how natural it all feels. The rise and fall across the EP isn’t designed to impress—it’s designed to reflect what real emotional weight feels like. You don’t live in one tone all day. These songs don’t either. They carry tenderness, fear, urgency, all at once, shifting gently between them without ever breaking the thread.

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